Quick-Crossing Man God Raiders Manual

Chapter 337 The Exclusive Xiaochu Embrace of the Blood Prince 13
A cold kiss fell on Qin Huanhuan's eyelids.

Qin Huanhuan's face was blank, full of bewilderment.

A chuckle escaped from Oakris' throat, one hand gently raised her chin, a kiss lightly landed on the tip of her nose, and then slowly imprinted on her moist and plump lips.

I didn't expect kissing to taste like this. Oakris originally wanted to make a show for people outside the window, but now... he suddenly regretted it.

Feels like jelly.

Oakris's original golden pupils slowly glowed red, and his movements couldn't help becoming a little rough.

The hand that was originally holding Qin Huanhuan's chin was slowly placed on her waist, and slowly put her down on the sofa.

His slender fingers slowly moved to the zipper of Qin Huanhuan's brown windbreaker and pulled it down.

Suddenly, the footsteps in Oakris' ears became weaker and weaker, until... nothing could be heard.

Oakris looked at Qin Huanhuan whose eyes were covered with mist, struggled for a while, then sighed and straightened up, and sat down on the single sofa next to him.

It took Qin Huanhuan a while to come back to his senses, and slowly sat up with his body propped up.

Oakris looked at Qin Huanhuan's silent appearance, for some reason, he suddenly felt that he had wronged the little vampire again.

Kissing is obviously a very normal thing. In the life of a vampire for thousands of years, a vampire may have many lovers back and forth, and there are many... partners to relieve discomfort, although it is also the first time for him to kiss Others, but looking at the little guy's misty eyes, he felt that he had bullied her.

How to do it.

Oakris leaned on the soft back of the sofa and thought for a while before standing up and going to the kitchen that had been used as a decoration.

Qin Huanhuan looked at Oakris' back, completely unaware of what happened before and after.

After about 2 minutes, Oakris came out of the kitchen, holding a small half cup of blood in his hand.

For her to drink?

But she is not hungry.

Qin Huanhuan blinked his big eyes, looked at Oakris in puzzlement, and guessed in his heart: "Could it be... that Oakris himself is hungry?"

Thinking of this, Qin Huanhuan had no objections, and sat obediently on the sofa to watch TV.

"Drink it." Oakris handed half a cup of blood to Qin Huanhuan.

"I... am not hungry." Qin Huanhuan weakly refused.

got rejected?

The blood of the first prince of his dignified blood clan was rejected by a little vampire?

Oakris's face turned dark, but he still kept his hands moving, "Drink it."

Qin Huanhuan raised his head when he heard the words, and saw that Oakris looked a little worried, so he pursed his lips, took the blood from Oakris' hand, and drank it down.

Seeing Qin Huanhuan drink up half a cup of his blood little by little, Oakris' expression softened.

Before Qin Huanhuan could put down the glass, pain struck instantly, and the glass in her hand rolled to the ground.

"It hurts..." Qin Huanhuan looked at Oakris helplessly.

"It'll be all right soon," Oakris explained.

Well...not poison.

Qin Huanhuan nestled on the sofa, frowning tightly. The blood she drank just now seemed to be colliding with the blood in her own body, churning as if trying to break through the obstacles in her blood vessels.

(End of this chapter)